✠At the same time, in the Grand Cathedral of the Holy See, Thesilid Argent and Demon King Abixinis were engaged in a fierce battle of cataclysmic proportions.
The disaster-level destructive power unleashed by these two beings had caused the Grand Cathedral to lose its original form.
The decorations that once filled the interior had turned to rubble, the walls had collapsed, and the pillars were broken. It might be fortunate that even the ceiling, which those walls and pillars were supposed to support, had long since been blown away. Into this place, already half in ruins and soon to be nothing but a foundation, a sinister purple moonlight poured down.
Clink!
The Demon King, strengthened by the blessing of her symbolic moon and the protection of Chaos and Evil, traversed the battlefield barefoot, swinging her long staff.
The ferocious destructive power hidden within her delicate appearance of a beautiful girl was unleashed upon Thesilid.
Unlike her light footsteps as she tread the ground, the power exerted by the staff she held with both hands was exceedingly fierce.
The Demon King’s attacks occupied every direction without any gaps,…